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... just a few years ago.
That turtle decided not to nest so a few of us broke off
from the group to visit another hatchery where we waited for sunrise to inspect
three hawksbills that were being held to put satellite transmitters on the next
day. Along the way, we stopped the boat to see another hawksbill that was on
another isolated stretch of beach. Finally, we arrived at the hatchery with an
hour or so left in ...
... camp and I spent the night with the family I lived with during training in San Esteban. They made fun of my country spanish accent and commented upon my general big-ness. Always a good time.
On Monday, my friends Hollie, Catie, Liz, and I left San Salvador for Utila, which is a part of the Bay Islands off the coast of Honduras. Liz and I got our Open Water diving certification, which means we went through the classes, know how to put ...
... because they all are requiring that I come back before I leave and not leaving much time for my favorite families. Who knows. I have my last soccer game tomorrow, my last English class Monday, and my last day in site on Wednesday. I’m going to be a mess.
Organizing all my ****: This falls into the logistics camp. When there are important things to do like say goodbye to people and eat their food and play soccer, ...
... sale of alcohol so as to prevent drunken fighting between voters. I wasn’t really supposed to be around the voting area, but my host mom was in charge of feeding the workers, so I went to help her (she let me pass out napkins.) My site wasn’t too bad except for when one party was caught trying to slip fake votes into the ballot box. Whoops. I don’t have an opinion either way, since I didn’t try to keep up on the candidates, but our ...
... about the tears that sprang to my eyes but I mean, I spent more time with him than I did with anybody else, practically! Our hobbies included sleeping, eating, and walking to the store together. So obviously I was cut up about it. This sounds messed up, but I’m glad it happened before I left so I wouldn’t feel guilty like I abandoned him or something. Poor Mittenpaws.
On a more cheerful note, my grant application for classroom repairs got ...